Old Man Winter, you’ve got a price on your head.

We find ourselves buried in snow again, much to our chagrin. And you are correct in assuming that the use of plural pronouns means I speak not only for the humans, but all of the animals here on the farm, too. The cold weather and deep snow has resulted in a diagnosis of severe cabin fever for us all, which should be readily apparent from my response. I declare a bounty on Old Man Winter. Anyone else care to join me in the hunt?

Never let it be said that I fail to put the “nerd” in “nerdbilly.”

That said, expect a more content-rich post from me later today – besides some flamethrower therapy, we built a new goat feeder this weekend, and I have lots of photos to share. 🙂

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2 responses to “Old Man Winter, you’ve got a price on your head.”

  1. Teresa Kreucher Avatar
    Teresa Kreucher

    Don’t burn the tree! It will turn green in the Spring! lol
    cute post!

    1. Trase Avatar

      Oh it’s my lilac bush, it’s safe! 😉

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